Heath
God. f*****g. Dammit!
Four down, one to f*****g go!
I ran through the campus; the muck-covered bag I carried dripped brown and reddish thick liquid into the snow; the content was surprisingly heavy.
The Boggar wasn't as tricky as I thought it'd be - I just wasn't expecting there to be four of them in the swamp caves beneath the school.
Apparently, there was only one a month ago.
It took me over a day to find it and extract the flower Berta and Luca needed. When I finally stepped out of the shielded depths, I felt the pit of loneliness and despair.
The scent of ancient magic that filled the medical clinic.
My brothers were gone.
My friends were gone.
My mate was in trouble.
I slowed to a stop at Warrick's room, seeing his bed empty, turned slightly to the hall and
